National uniform Li Bai crossed

"The second prince thinks too highly of me. I'm just a countryman, and I dare not compare myself with Mr. Lin." Han Qing got up and saluted the little emperor first, then looked at Harchi, his gaze was unmoving, which made people feel uncomfortable. Can't see his inner thoughts.But then he changed the subject and started talking to the little emperor. "Caomin has dabbled in painting. If Your Majesty is interested, Caomin can paint a picture on the spot."

"Sure." The little emperor agreed succinctly. He glanced at Lin Yun, and then casually glanced at Han Qing. The people the prime minister brought this time are quite interesting, and it seems that there will be good things to watch in the future.

Can Han Qing paint?For everyone present to agree, at least he must have the level of Master Danqing, and Han Qing naturally does not have that ability.He also learned some traditional Chinese painting in modern times, and then went deeper with the military teacher. It would be good if he could paint, not to mention amazing.But sometimes you can't think too much about things. If you don't have that ability, it doesn't mean you can't borrow other external forces.

Of course, the fact is that Han Qing really has no other choice but this way.He also wanted to imitate those predecessors who had time traveled by reciting ancient poems, easily shocking everyone.But at this moment, such an action in this scene, firstly, deliberately, and secondly, because the king and a group of people are watching from behind, Han Qing can't lose that face.He didn't want to do it unless he had to.

Han Qing walked up to the table brought up by the palace man, looked it over carefully, and sighed in his heart that it was worthy of the palace, and the preparations were quite complete.No more ink stains at the moment, picked up a large pen, dipped it in water, then dipped a little bit of azurite, then dipped a small pen in water, and then greeted the rice paper on the side.

"This?" Situ Xiang was originally a spectator, and the person who could be recognized by Han Shizhong was naturally not an incompetent person.Now he can't understand it, the brush strokes lightly and finely, the technique is really beautiful, but that's the way that person paints, after the paint is stained, he uses water to smudge it out.Now a picture scroll is full of blue halos, and I don't know what this Xu Zhimo wants to do.

Han Shizhong on the side was silent, he didn't know what his son was doing, but he knew Qing'er's level.If you don't want to be ashamed, you have to change it, and I don't know what Qing'er is thinking.

With all the civil and military officials staring at him like this, Han Qing felt a lot of pressure.Fortunately, he is just repeating the steps of daily tasks now, and his hands are so smooth that no one can see his nervousness.

Once the background is done, it's time to start painting the details.Han Qing exhaled a breath of depression in his chest to calm himself down.During the slight movement of the long sleeves, two paintbrushes have been changed, but this time the movements should be much more careful.

What he wanted to paint was the peach blossom in the king's house. Every time the military adviser asked him to practice, he would come up with questions like peach blossom, pear blossom, and green bamboo. Among them, peach blossom was the most difficult to draw, but it was also the one that Han Qing practiced the most.If he plays steadily, his purpose will be half successful.

The realgar was put on graphite to outline the twists and turns of the branches, and then a little bit of rouge was added one by one. Han Qing drew very slowly, but everyone present did not have any impatience, but looked very carefully.The whole picture scroll is made of blue background, and the winding branches climb out. This hand made everyone present couldn't help but marvel.I can't tell that Xu Zhimo has another skill, but the peach tree branch he painted is quite interesting.

But that's it, what's next?Peach blossoms in bud?What's the point of that.

Han Qing knew that the eyes of the people around him were showing contempt, and even the corner of Hal Chi's mouth showed a smile.But he didn't feel annoyed at all, the matter was not over yet, and when it was over, he wanted to see if these people were still smiling.

Putting the pen with the paint back, Han Qing picked up a new paintbrush, but no longer dipped the paint, but dipped it like clear water beside him.After pouring the water on it, Han Qing adjusted his appearance, then raised his clear eyes slightly, but looked at the little emperor's face without being rude.

"Report to Your Majesty, Caomin's painting has been completed."

There is no need for the little emperor to say much, the palace people below have already consciously stepped forward, the two of them held up the scroll together, bowed their heads and walked towards the top in small steps.

The malice in Hal's red eyes almost became real, he thought how powerful this man was, but it turned out that he was nothing more than that, and he dealt with it easily.Take out such a work to show the emperor, the ending can be imagined.

Han Shizhong was also a little nervous, but at this time, he had no choice but to trust Qing'er.After all, no matter what happens tonight, he can always protect him.

Han Qing was also nervous, but he didn't indulge in it. Instead, he cheered up to observe the reactions of civil and military officials.It was rare for them to show their emotions, and he couldn't miss it.

"Where do you get the butterflies?" Zhao Ke was extremely bored at first. As an emperor, he didn't know how many paintings he had seen, so he couldn't get up enough energy to look at Han Qing's flower buds.But in early autumn, where do the butterflies come from?

Zhao Ke's abnormality attracted everyone's attention. When they looked up, they were a little stunned. How did this peach blossom bloom?

Harchi looked at Han Qing sharply. This man looked cold from beginning to end. How could he be nervous?

It turned out that they were the ones who were being plotted against. From the beginning, they were all kept in the circle, and everything was under the control of this person.

"Master, you are convinced by this skill." Harchi praised him, because he underestimated his opponent, but he always likes to challenge.If this person was dealt with so simply, he would not feel at all happy.

"It can attract butterflies to linger, and you have a good painting skill!" Zhao Ke looked at the butterfly who was still lingering on the painting and refused to leave, with a flash of interest in his eyes, "Mr. It’s beautiful, and the paintings are quite interesting. I just don’t know where it came from?”

"Return to Your Majesty, this is my new recruit, Xu Zhimo." Han Shizhong replied quickly, with some pride in his eyes, but he carefully concealed this emotion.

"What do Lin Qing think?" Zhao Ke looked at Lin Yun, who is the number one talented person in the capital, and he doesn't know how he feels today.

Lin Yun had known for a long time that he could not avoid this banquet.In fact, if Han Qing hadn't stood in the way, he would have been the one who was making trouble at this time.It stands to reason that he and Han Xiang were at odds on the surface, so he should be generous at this time.But at this moment, Lin Yun just wanted to admire, it had nothing to do with superficial skills, everything was what he wanted in his heart.

"Young master Xu and Danqing have a profound insight, which is not as good as it."

"Lin Qing said so. It seems that Zhimo can be the number one painter in the world. What do you guys think?" Zhao Ke looked at Han Qing, who had been standing calmly below. It was that peaceful look, unmoved in the slightest.If such a person can be used by him...

"Your Majesty is holy!" All the officials agreed, and Han Qing then withdrew his attention. Just now, these people have seen almost everything, and this trip has been fruitful.Just what happened?

Lin Yun frowned, His Majesty had already spoken, why was this man still in a daze.Although the masters of the mountains and fields are informal, is this the time to be arrogant?

"Your Majesty, Mr. Xu must have wasted too much energy just now, and he is a little mentally weak at this moment, why not let him go down to rest first."

"Alright." Zhao Ke nodded, and waved to a palace man beside him, "Take Mr. Xu down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Qing stepped back obediently. Most of the goals for tonight had been achieved, so it was better to step back first.This banquet made him very depressed, and he didn't know how his father endured it.

Before leaving the table, Han Qing deliberately took back his folding fan.There are dangers everywhere in the palace, he doesn't have a long sword in his hand now, so he has to be more careful.With the folding fan, at least he can use the military master's moves, and he can protect himself in times of crisis.

They said it was a rest, but they didn't go very far, they just went to the side hall on the side.Han Qing looked at the upholstered seats and the softness beside him, sighed for the comfortable life in Miyagi, and then began to drive people away mercilessly.

"Thank you girl for leading the way."

"Young Master Xu, you are welcome. I would like to ask Mr. Xu to rest in this side hall for a while, and the slaves will return to their orders first." The maidservant in pink clothes slightly bent her knees, but her hands were twisted together unconsciously.The pink-faced beauty, with her head bowed and her chin in her mouth, was full of charm in every move, but Han Qing didn't pay attention to her at all.

Let's go, let him do business.

After looking around and making sure there was no one there, Han Qing directly closed the door.What he did next was too shocking and worldly to be seen by anyone.But the front of the hall is so exciting, no one should pay attention to it.After finishing all this, Han Qing closed his eyes slightly, and went to Diao Chan's Lilac Garden in a blink of an eye.

"Sister Chan, thank you for your help just now."

"It's easy to do." Diao Chan was swinging on the swing, looking in a good mood. "The fuss of that group of people almost made my stomach hurt from laughing."

"Without these butterflies, we wouldn't be able to achieve this kind of effect." Han Qing fiddled with the small wings of a butterfly beside him. He used to think they were beautiful, but now they are a great contributor.If they hadn't attracted the eye, his paintings would not have been able to withstand the careful scrutiny of these people.

"The court lady just now is definitely interested in you." Diao Chan caressed her face with her hand, her voice was soft, but she spoke with certainty. "That delicate look, tsk tsk."

"I didn't pay attention." Han Qing was stunned, but couldn't remember what the court lady looked like, "But it's the first time I saw it, so I can't talk about it. It's probably because ancient women are a little shy, sister Chan, don't make fun of me I still have something to do here, so I will take my leave first.”

"Go." Diao Chan waved with a smile, and couldn't help laughing as Han Qing walked away. "It's just that I'm overthinking it. This child, as a blue-faced disaster, doesn't know it."

He is so good-looking, but fortunately he is a boy, and fortunately he is Han Qing, otherwise he would be unlucky to be born.

The author has something to say: I will send you a surprise, by the way let Sister Chan come out to show off her presence~

Thank you for the nutrient solution of iconic, I will touch you, and I will secretly tell you that I also eat dirt for Liangliang.